Seven Centuries of Verse, English & American, from the Early English Lyrics to the Present Day, Nide 1Arthur James Marshall Smith Scribner, 1967 - 818 sivua |
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Tulokset 1 - 3 kokonaismäärästä 46
Sivu 511
... turned grinning to his men , 155 Who ran , some five or six , and beat His head to pieces at their feet . Then Godmar turned again and said : " So , Jehane , the first fitte is read ! Take note , my lady , that your way Lies backward to ...
... turned grinning to his men , 155 Who ran , some five or six , and beat His head to pieces at their feet . Then Godmar turned again and said : " So , Jehane , the first fitte is read ! Take note , my lady , that your way Lies backward to ...
Sivu 587
... turned to toss the grass to dry ; But he turned first , and led my eye to look At a tall tuft of flowers beside a brook , A leaping tongue of bloom the scythe had spared Beside a reedy brook the scythe had bared . 20 I left my place to ...
... turned to toss the grass to dry ; But he turned first , and led my eye to look At a tall tuft of flowers beside a brook , A leaping tongue of bloom the scythe had spared Beside a reedy brook the scythe had bared . 20 I left my place to ...
Sivu 666
... turning of the second stair I turned and saw below The same shape twisted on the banister Under the vapour in the fetid air Struggling with the devil of the stairs who wears The deceitful face of hope and of despair . At the second ...
... turning of the second stair I turned and saw below The same shape twisted on the banister Under the vapour in the fetid air Struggling with the devil of the stairs who wears The deceitful face of hope and of despair . At the second ...
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PART | 3 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER 1340?1400 | 11 |
ENGLISH SCOTTISH POPULAR BALLADS | 53 |
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A. E. Housman beauty birds bless blood blow breast breath bright Clerk Saunders cloud dance dark dead dear death deep doth dream E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven John Barleycorn King kiss Lady of Shalott land leave light live look Lord Lord Randal Lycidas maid moon mordre morning never night nymph o'er pleasure Poems rose round shade shine sigh sight sing Sir Bedivere sleep snow song soul sound spirit spring stars sweet Sylphs T. S. Eliot tears tell Thalestris thee Theodore Roethke thine things thou art thou hast thought tree Twas voice W. H. Auden walk waves wild wind wings wonder woods